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The point of trying.A Poem by dukovanjust a little something |
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Tell me if you wantA Poem by dukovan |
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Myself as a selfmade artist thusfar.A Poem by dukovanIn lyrical prose form. |
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I couldn't keep my brain up with you.A Poem by dukovanI wrote a piece just before this that got deleted. I felt like a piece of me died. So I wrote this. |
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We are the treesA Poem by dukovan |
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When we see what we missed.A Poem by dukovanThe afterlife, but only on the brink of it. |
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Grandfather.A Poem by dukovanPatterns through generations, concept of "grandfathering". |
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The lust in the sun.A Poem by dukovan |
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Stage fright.A Poem by dukovan |
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Post apolcolypto sinus pockets.A Poem by dukovanA little stuffy today. |
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